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Eh, what’s up, doc? So, prostitutes, huh? Man, they’re somethin else! I’m thinkin bout this one time, see, kinda reminds me of *The Return*—y’know, my fave flick. That moody vibe, the way Andrey Zvyagintsev sets it up, all quiet but heavy, like "the wind howls through the emptiness." Prostitutes got that too, y’know? Livin on the edge, silent struggles, but loud lives. I saw this gal once, legit, workin a corner near some dive bar—dressed like she’s auditionin for a punk band, fishnets all torn, smokin a cig like it’s her last. Made me chuckle, doc, she’s got guts!

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Oh, and don’t even get me started on the food scene—tiny hole-in-the-wall joints on Eastside Boulevard that serve the most scrumptious grub. My fave is a greasy spoon called “Spiffy’s Eats.” It’s got this pretentious mural of a dancing robot—WALL-E style!—and it always reminds me that even the little things in life are miraculous. Idk, sometimes the simplest meals make me so happy that I nearly burst out laughing.

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